Picked up an e-sports god

Rong Zezhou sat on the sofa with Zhu Sha in his arms, watching Lin Mi busy on the temporary table in the pet room.

He couldn't quite understand why such a huge pile of assorted fabrics had suddenly appeared in their room.

"Xiaomi, it's hard to have a day off, why don't we go out and have fun?"

Rong Zezhou intended to stop the little team leader from thinking against the sky, "Look at the sunny outside, even cinnabar wants to go out."

Lin Mi gave Rong Zezhou a look in his busy schedule: "Then you can take it to play on the grass, and remember to wipe it clean when you come back."

Rong Zezhou: ...

Does he want to take Zhu Sha out to play?

Does Zhu Sha still use him to take her out to play?

The whole base is the site of Uncle Zhu Sha, okay?

Did the little team leader do it on purpose, or did he do it on purpose, or did he deliberately pretend that he didn't understand him?

"Although there is no training match scheduled for today's holiday, the rank still has to play."

Rong Zezhou changed his angle and continued to work hard, "I think Haifeng and the others have already gone to the training room, let's go to the double row earlier."

Lin Mi didn't move: "I've been playing Hanbok recently, and I don't plan to play the top of the canyon for the time being. If you want to double row, find someone else."

Rong Zezhou leaned his chin on the armrest of the sofa, pretending to be wronged: "Ueno is in the double row, and the lower assistant is in the double row. I am the only one who is not wanted. Sigh, life is so hard."

Lin Mi: ...

Is this a recent change to watching dog blood dramas?

"God of the ship, don't you dare to wear women's clothing?"

Lin Mi turned against the guest, deliberately irritating her, "Although your figure is a bit too "bulky", it shouldn't be a big problem for you to be a guest star of a beautiful woman from the Western Regions. "

Rong Zezhou straightened up immediately, put cinnabar on the sofa, and then took off his large T-shirt, revealing his lean upper body.

"I'm big?"

Rong Zezhou stood up and approached Lin Mi step by step, "Do you want to take a closer look?"

Going all out, instead of wearing women's clothing for so many people to see, it's better to just take it off for Lin Mi to see.

He didn't believe that his figure would be unattractive!

When the little team leader couldn't bear the temptation and rushed over to him, he would--

"What are you doing?"

Rong Zezhou froze on the spot and didn't dare to move, because a piece of cloth was wrapped around his chest at this time, and Lin Mi was holding the needle that seemed to be snatched from Madam Rong's hand, piercing the cloth back and forth.

"Don't move around, I'm a little rusty recently, maybe I will shake my hand and pin you to the clothes."

Lin Mi smiled threateningly.

How could it be possible to seduce him by showing his upper body!

After living in the same room for so long, who hasn't seen the ship god's pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, long legs?

He's not that superficial.

Since someone sent him to the door as a model, he would not be polite.

Rong Zezhou: ...

It's not right, it's not what it said.

It's not like that in TV dramas, why doesn't his little team leader follow the script?

When Lin Mi finally agreed to go downstairs to the training room with Rong Zezhou, a set of oversized Western Region dancer dresses was already hanging in the closet of their room.

Rong Zezhou turned on the computer with a look of unrequited love, the only thing that was fortunate was that because it was too late to prepare two sets of clothes, Lin Mi was not mad enough to let him do the live broadcast of women's clothing by himself.

Looking at Rong Zezhou, who had been bullied by him for a long time, and his whole body was wilting, Lin Mi felt a little distressed again.

He thought for a while, and simply opened his account on the top of the canyon, and sent an invitation to Rong Zezhou: "Ship God, do you want to come to the double row?"

[This is a slap and a sweet date. 】

Rong Zezhou hummed in his heart, but he quickly accepted the invitation, and when choosing the position, he thoughtfully put the support in front.

"Don't you play mid laner?" Lin Mi asked sideways.

Rong Zezhou said "hmm": "I want to relax today, and I will choose an assistant to wait for you to fly."

Lin Mi didn't have any comments.

I remember when he first started playing League of Legends, Rong Zezhou would choose a support to hide aside and teach him while watching him get bullied one by one, and then he would suddenly come out to help him fight back when he was about to have an accident.

Thinking about it now, Rong Zezhou needs to take full responsibility for the reason why he has developed his current style of play.

Lin Mi and Rong Zezhou just formed a team and before they started qualifying, Roll came in from outside with cat cakes.

Maobing added a position beside Zhuo Yang, intending to practice solo with him, while Roll clapped his hands and shouted: "Today is a holiday, everyone don't forget to live broadcast, especially you, Xiaomi, Maoer live broadcast Recently, I have been accusing our team of leading you badly, saying that you never delayed the live broadcast before."

Lin Mi nodded obediently, indicating that there is no problem.

The duration of the live broadcast was originally agreed in the contract, and Maoer Live is the sponsor of their team, so they still have to listen to the call of the sponsor's father.

In addition to Zhuo Yang, who was going to practice solo with Maobing, other players of the WDG team also started the live broadcast one after another, only Rong Zezhou was still struggling.

Seeing that the people around him did not move for a long time, Lin Mi turned the chair and clapped his fingers to help him analyze: "God of the ship, you see, if you want to double row with me, we have to talk and interact, right? I started the live broadcast, even if you If you don’t open it, the audience in my live broadcast room can also hear your voice, isn’t it just that you were prostituted by them for nothing?”

Rong Zezhou: ...

It makes sense, but the word "whore for nothing" is used in a weird way.

"So, why don't you turn on the live broadcast and play around for a long time, maybe you can cheat some gift money to buy canned food for Zhu Sha."

Zhu Sha just came down to inspect the territory, Lin Mi simply picked it up and stuffed it into Rong Zezhou's arms, "Why don't you put Zhu Sha in front of the camera, let it appear on the scene instead of you, and earn cat food for yourself?"

Rong Zezhou looked down at Zhu Sha, who yawned lazily.

Seeing that Zhu Sha seemed to want to sleep on top of him, Rong Zezhou immediately hooked up the footstool and stepped on it, creating a more comfortable sleeping environment for Uncle Zhu Sha, then turned on the camera and pointed at Zhu Sha.

Rong Zezhou has been so deserted that there are only three or two unyielding fans comforting each other in the grass-grown live broadcast room, but he didn't expect the anchor to go online suddenly, and it became——

a cat.

A puppet cat with big sea blue eyes.

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[The boat god remembered the password of the live broadcast room? 】

[I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it must be Maomao's own live broadcast! 】

[Cat food? 10, such a beautiful cat! 】

[Canned food? 10, ouch, ouch, love, love, add canned food to cats! 】

[Wait, Maomao, you can turn on the camera, why can't you turn on the microphone?I want to hear you meow meow! 】

As soon as Rong Zezhou started broadcasting, the live broadcast room became lively immediately, and many fans flocked to it. However, the high-cold ship god never thought of turning on the microphone. No matter how noisy the barrage was, he just Show them mimes.

In comparison, Lin Mi has a lot more fans.

In the face of the barrage saying that he wanted to see women's clothing cosplay, etc., he just explained softly that the clothes are not ready yet, there will be cosplay, women's clothing——

Lin Mi squinted at Rong Zezhou, who had turned into a card face when the live broadcast started, and said with a smile: "Maybe there will be women's clothing, but it depends on the team's performance."

Rong Zezhou looked at his screen seriously, as if he didn't hear anything.

His hands unconsciously stroked Zhu Sha's soft fur, Zhu Sha flattened her stomach comfortably, squinted her eyes and purred.

[Help, I'm starting to be jealous of a cat! 】

【You in front are not alone!The hands of the ship god are so beautiful. 】

[I feel that the fingers of e-sports players are very beautiful, you go to Xiaomi next door, they are also top-notch beautiful fingers. 】

[The hand control party said that it is comfortable, even if it is acceptable to watch silent dramas all the time. 】

But soon, the benefits of watching hands disappeared, because the game started.

Although Rong Zezhou said that he wanted to lie down and win, but how could he not take advantage of the double-row opportunity that he finally bought with his beauty?

Then the little team leader must be served comfortably, so that he will continue to patronize him next time.

In this game, Rong Zezhou's fans watched the cat in the silent live broadcast room, while hanging Lin Mi's live broadcast room to listen to it, and then fully realized that the lonely and lofty ship god in their impression is How could the human setting completely collapsed.

"Xiaomi, did I pad the knife well?"

"Xiaomi, isn't my wave of line cards good?"

"Xiaomi, come and get the red buff, I'll help you guard it."

"Xiaomi, I'm out of the crucible, you can hit whatever you want, I'll protect you."

Xiaomi, Xiaomi—

In the sound of millet, Wei fans cried and raised the banner of rice porridge CP.

[I finally know why the ship god refused to open the microphone, this wave of dog food choked me to death. 】

[God of the ship, I know Xiaomi is very good, but can you be a little more reserved? 】

[The one in front is a single dog, is it important to be reserved and wife important? 】

[By the way, am I the only one who thinks that the boat god hasn't caught up with Xiaomi yet? 】

[Sister in front, you are not alone!The ship god obviously hasn't eaten yet! 】

【God of the ship, can you do it? How long have you known each other and haven't caught up yet? You can't, get out of the way and let me come! 】

After playing a round of rank, Rong Zezhou remembered to take a look at the barrage in his live broadcast room, and then he was stabbed in the heart by the disgust that filled the screen.

And, he was powerless to refute.

Because what the barrage said is correct.

Not to mention eating it in his mouth, he didn't even formally hold hands.

If I say too much, I will cry, hey.

Rong Zezhou sighed for a long time, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear it, but Lin Mi noticed it.

Lin Mi turned his head suspiciously and asked, "Are you tired? Is the cinnabar too heavy, please put it on the ground."

Zhu Sha: Meow?

Rong Zezhou leaned forward, stretched out his hand to stroke Lin Mi's hair, and sighed, "I just suddenly felt that life is not easy, and you can do it and cherish it—"

Lin Mi: ...

What happened to this man today?

It seems that I didn't eat anything wrong at noon!

"Didn't you say that you have to go into the grass to take a look when you pass by here? Why don't you go in again? The real eyes here have been watching you for 5 minutes, how long do you plan to let it watch you?"

Just when Lin Mi wanted to chat with Rong Zezhou about what he wanted to do, the sound of cat cake suddenly came from the training room, the voice was slightly louder, and seemed to be angry.

Then Zhuo Yang carefully apologized.

"Also, what's going on with your wild area planning? It's only 15 minutes before the wild monsters refresh time, don't you understand? Are you practicing back and forth running or checking your WeChat steps?"

Maobing pointed at Zhuo Yang's computer screen with a serious face, "Did you know that you will have two groups of wild monsters less than the opponent? Do you think that when you are shopping, the opponent's jungler will also accompany you shopping?" Is it? I have seen the games you lost before, how many times it was Ship God and Brother Hai who helped you fill up, they are taking care of you, but it does not mean that you can waste the time of your teammates with peace of mind!"

Zhuo Yang bit his lip and apologized again in a low voice.

He is not a player trained by the youth training, but a passerby dug by the coach of the old WDG team in the high score game of the Korean server.

Therefore, compared to the junglers trained by the youth training, he did not do well in some details, which is why Roll and Rigorously hired an assistant coach for one-on-one coaching for him.

The more you play a high-level game, the more details can determine success or failure.

Zhuo Yang is a jungler with his own ideas. Sometimes the eclectic jungler route can bring miraculous results, but it will have little effect when encountering experienced and powerful opponents.

This was the case with the game that the WDG team lost.

When his teammates on the line can't gain an advantage or even have some disadvantages, Zhuo Yang can only choose to play the jungle conservatively, and it is precisely because he did not carefully naturalize the route and deal with the vision when he cleared the jungle that he was completely exposed to the opponent's vision , so that the opponent's jungler not only leads him in the number of clearing the jungle, but also avoids him to complete several online ganks.

Although part of the reason is that Hua Shuran almost didn't have time to come out to do vision in order to protect the wind, but this was originally what the WDG team expected before the game——

If you want to maximize the advantage of Gale Wind, you need Zhuo Yang to bear more vision pressure. However, in the past, Brother Hai and Rong Zezhou would help when they could vacate, but once they were entangled by the opponent , Zhuo Yang was a little overwhelmed.

[Is this the coach talking?So fierce——]

[Actually, Sun played pretty well, didn't he just lose one game, so he shouldn't scold him like that? 】

[I feel sorry for the little jungler, can the coaching staff communicate well with the players! 】

The voice in the WDG team training room reached the ears of the audience in the live broadcast room, and the bullet screen immediately began to express dissatisfaction with the coaching staff.

Seeing this, Lin Mi quickly turned off the microphone, and signaled Rong Zezhou to turn it off too.

Rong Zezhou slid the mouse, searched on the computer for a long time but couldn't find where to turn off the microphone, so he simply turned off the live broadcast.

Rong Zezhou didn't hear anything from the audience who had been watching cats in the studio:? ?

On the other side, Hua Shuran and Blast, who hurriedly turned off the live broadcast, huddled together and did not dare to say anything. On the contrary, the old god Hai Ge turned off the microphone, and then said with a smile: "I said cat cake, you have retired for so long , this temper is not getting better at all, what's the matter, do you want to continue to teach a record of scolding and crying?"

When Brother Hai interrupted him, Maobing realized that he had gone too far, so he quickly lowered his voice and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I got a little excited. Brother Yan told me that as a coach, you should pay attention to talking to your players. The attitude of communication, but when my temper comes up, I-"

Rong Zezhou turned around and said to Lin Mi: "See, Roll didn't lie to you, right? The couple from the LBG team, Ueno, are still complaining about my bad temper outside. I'm afraid I forgot how I was scolded by the cat cake back then. Become a dog."

Thinking about the pair of live treasures Ueno who met in Carnival back then, Lin Mi couldn't imagine them crying like dogs.

"Where is this?" Rong Zezhou continued to complain, "I remember when I participated in the lpl All-Stars for the first time, I played a mid laner Ivern, and was chased by someone and sprayed the whole game. What are you talking about me? Yeah, I’m going to see a doctor when grass grows in my head, don’t spread the virus in the canyon.”

puff--

Rong Zezhou's words relaxed the tension in the training room, and even Zhuo Yang, who was almost scolded and cried, laughed.

Even the ship god was scolded before, so it doesn't seem too embarrassing for him to be scolded.

Maobing pushed the black-rimmed glasses, then patted Zhuo Yang on the shoulder and said, "As someone who has experienced this, I want to give you a hint. If you find that your wild monsters always die strangely during the game, then don't doubt it. Just scold the mid laner, your family has a criminal record, and he picked Ivern to steal my six sets of wild monsters in 10 minutes, do you think I should scold him?"

Zhuo Yang scratched his head foolishly: "But Brother Hai will also steal my stone man and scorpion, and Gale will also stealthily eat my wild monsters."

Cat cake: ...

What kind of bandit team is this? It's a jungler's nightmare!

"I'm sorry, my attitude was bad just now,"

Maobing looked at Zhuo Yang sympathetically, "No wonder your wild route looks weird. You were bullied by them. From now on, if anyone steals your wild monsters without saying hello, you can directly spray him!"

Zhuo Yang's eyes lit up: "Really? If I can't say it, will you help me, coach?"

Cat cake looked around.

Rong Zezhou pressed his fist at him, and Brother Hai picked up the teacup to moisten his throat and was ready to go back at any time. Hai Feng had a natural question on his face, as if he didn't understand why he couldn't steal wild monsters at all.

Cat cake: ...

Maobing cleared her throat knowingly: "Ahem, if you can't say it, maybe you can say it a few more times."

A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses. He has a bit of a temper, but it's not Bruce Lee.

Zhuo Yang: TAT.

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